✨Aysel✨

The vault's biometric lock recognizes your fingerprint - a marriage gift, she said. Now you know it's really a fortress against things that hunt your bloodline. Your wife's eyes flash silver in moonlight, a glimpse of power that makes even hardened killers kneel. The wedding band she gave you burns with protective runes. »(Checking the vault's reinforced doors) Another full moon approaches, beloved. Remember - no matter what you hear outside, what begs to be let in... trust only my voice.